KOOL KEITH

KOOL KEITH - Lyrical Magic lyrics

rate me

[Kool Keith]

Yeah, 7th Vail (7th Vail)

Kool Keith, the prince of New York

My man... H-Bomb

Like no other

My breed is no other

The world fashion instructor

New wave gator conductor

My name written on the back of your hiphuggers

Gotta handle that flashes

Adjust my speed shutter

Futuristic vocalist, Kool Keith

I'm pro at this

I'm too high up in the sky

Many are lower at this

Girls look out the colossal windows

It's on when the wind blows

Scroll through your bank accounts, I'm not a pimp

You wanna give me your pocketbook

I'm not a violatin guy, I'm not a pocket crook

The empire of all this

People say what kinda style you call this

My sparkle shine, it's all wrist

(uh-huh, it's all wrist)

[Chorus: singer]

Your girlfriend got in me mayn

She been givin me brains

There's no shame in her game

But you should be ashamed (I'm the prince of New York)

You see I'm runnin thangs

Got diamond rings and chains

See I move in big ways

I like the finer thangs (I'm the prince of New York)

[uncredited rapper]

From age 14 I been walkin this talk

Fuck Bill Cosby, I'm with the prince of New York

In ninety-four, {?} play with Eric B.

Left {?} for the West coast from Jersey

And that's the time where about Big and 'Pac

The time on the mic, niggaz had to rock

Don't cuss the Lord cause he had blessed

Some distressed from the shine on the chest

The men remain, many get slain

Flipped perks for personal gain, money woodgrain

I changed the code, I save a load

I've crossed the road and L.A. showed

The flyest chicks, the dopest whips

The cush is the shit, out of town is flipped

Your hustle stopped cause you can not

do what I do so you chill with a half knot

[Chorus]

[Kool Keith]

The National Enquirer, tornado mister

Essence Magazine

You the model with the nice legs in sister to sister

You got a little resume with Mannie Fresh

So you worked a couple of videos

For Mario Winans and Tung Twista

Who's your contact? And who should I call back?

Turn around girl, all I see is a wineglass shape

It's nice right there, the thong gets lost

I see all back

I'm tellin your man, I'm all that

The industry bore me, y'all all whack

I created Hustler, I ball back

When I shop, I'm all back

[Chorus]

Get this song at:  amazon.com  sheetmusicplus.com

Share your thoughts

0 Comments found